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I wish to understand these fragments of myself as beautiful. This patch of back hair could be a silky kitty on a window sill. This doughy belly might as well be a delicious pizza in the making These hairy legs seem like open fields of hay to roam freely. Culture says, "You're ugly but if you do this ..... you will be desired." The rebellious say, "You're beautiful in every single way." But I say, "Everyone is beautiful and ugly in their own." what's ugly is our inability to see each intricate part of ourselves each other as a miracle.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 10:31 PM UTC
We are Miracles.
I wish to understand these fragments of myself as beautiful. This patch of back hair could be a silky kitty on a window sill. This doughy belly might as well be a delicious pizza in the making These hairy legs seem like open fields of hay to roam freely. Culture says, "You're ugly but if you do this ..... you will be desired." The rebellious say, "You're beautiful in every single way." But I say, "Everyone is beautiful and ugly in their own." what's ugly is our inability to see each intricate part of ourselves each other as a miracle.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 10:31 PM UTC
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